Reflections Of Hell

in darkness
she fell
reflection of hell
white demon
flickers by
she must not
she is wasting

twisted ones
she came upon
of cruel design
careless passion
through labyrinths
blood and stone
twin faces of
mangled expresion

a ruthless game
the sinister grin
riddles of pain
where to begin

slight is the
for the hearts
have razors

frantic she runs
without pause
it feels like eternity
through torment
and shattered glass
to end her misery
she will always hear
it calling her name
the nightmare she
cannot escape

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